Category Archives: B-Ro I mean, I may easily forget the nights I invite company for dinner or to put my child in the appropriate holiday dress or to send my little one to church in, well, underwear, but I most certainly would NOT forget to document the first day of the new school year. Not so far...  Daphne has been my friend for 19 years. We passed notes in middle school. And referred to one another by hideous nicknames. We endured the divorces of each of our parents. And their remarriages. (Hers remarried each other). We slept over countless times. We traveled across Europe together, along with the rest of our...  It was Project Runway night (known to the rest of the world as Thursday) and Brent and I had just settled in for a cuddle in the living room to watch Tim Gunn preside over a dozen or so ”make it work” moments. The kiddos were tucked in for the night with firm directions not to get...  This summer has smacked me around a little and bruised my “I can do it all” spirit just slightly. I won’t lie. So while I certainly haven’t done it all I’ve found that if I stay up just a tad later I can still do most of it. The “most of it”, of course, that... |
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